My Mother Poem by Yine Fai

My Mother

Rating: 4.3


Who can love like mother?
Who will think upon my covering
when I bed the night?

Your demise still pierce my heart
Like flower in the depth of winter
Like leafs in the blossom of harmattan.

Except God, there is no one else
to groom my thoughts like hannah
I am always sad, so sad with these thoughts

Ah!

Not even a penny of love was returned
I will forever tend to your lay
with complains..'

My Mother
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 20 January 2016

Beautiful poem on mamma. wonderful. thanks that you show such lovely expressions in your poem for your lovely mummy. God bless you. tony

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